Memory Bank
I’d tell you how to get some rest, let the alarms subdue. I’d just be painting sunsets from the moon’s point of view. I wish I could get something for holding…
Dear Diary
Dear Diary, She spoke to me today. As you know, we sit next to each other in Chem. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. For the first time, though, she was…
Simply.
Is it wrong for me to simply be okay? Is it bad for me to want to hide the things I’d die to say? For every time I try to steal a heart and make it mine…
6 words, okay!
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